The dream was set in 1 place: Walmart. As I was walking through the isles, I ran into Anthony O. We was an old friend in Junior High and in HS, he was a complete dick. I remember him coming up to me in Sophmore year when he was Mr. Cool Kid and asking me "What's it feel like to be a nerd!". I've wished I could rewind to that moment forever so that I could fill his face with fist, but sometimes saying/doing nothing back at all is the smartest thing to do.
Anyways, as I was shopping with Juliet, he and his wife were in the magazine article. I didn't say a word to him, but I heard him say to his wife "I know that guy. That's Derek Douglas". With that she said "Derek! Remember Anthony?!". I said yes of course and he had his head down trying to avoid me. After his wife, Juliet and I exchanged conversation, she asked to exchange numbers so we could all have dinner one night. She was looking for a piece of paper, while Juliet just had me hand them her card. She wrote their number down and we went on our way. As we walked, I heard him say "Why would you want to get together with a guy that I owe something to?". I was unclear what he meant, but I just kept moving.
All of a sudden my mom shows up. She sees a pool able for $347 dollars that is pretty nice, but not before she suggests buying my dad a mini table. When I told her the mini was too small, the big one suddenly appeared. My mom has never let my dad get a pool table, but for some reason, she decided to buy it and surprise him. As we're walking and chatting, my mom inquires about the penalty for tax evasion. She mentions 5 years or a fine..She said she prefers the 5 years. I told her that's probably the best, as club fed is a walk in the park, and she agreed.
After I walked a little more Juliet and I were together again. we walked down an isle with little cubicles. Inside I saw Anthony in a cubicle showing stuff into a bag. It turns out he's in Real Estate. I told him everybody and their mom chooses that occupation when they don't know what else to do with life, and he then asked what I do. I did the whole webmaster spiel before waking up. He seemed content with that answer and told me to call him when I plan on buying my next home.
Of course the dream/sleep ended with the phone ringing.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
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